800-year-old ginseng?

Shi Hao heard the sound and left, only to see that in this narrow valley, there were stalls on both sides, and the flow of customers was also like a shuttle, but no matter who it was, they all hid their true colors and characteristics.

Some have a cloth on their faces, while others are shrouded in trench coats, in short, to achieve the purpose of concealing their identity.

Shi Hao walked to a stall and looked over.

Seeing that there were potential customers, the stall owner immediately said, "Dude, do you want 800 years of ginseng?"

"Where?" Shi Hao asked.

"Hey, isn't it here?" the stall owner pointed to a corner of the stall, on which was indeed a frighteningly large ginseng plant, as thick as a child's arm, with roots that combined were three feet long.

It's a really hundreds of years old, and it's amazing.

Shi Hao smiled and said, "This is Xue Lingluo, right?"

This is a radish that looks like ginseng in shape, but is far longer and thicker, so it can be used to pass off as high-vintage ginseng.

- For Shi Hao, the first point of a Danshi is to know medicine, if you can't even tell the difference between radish and ginseng, then what kind of Danshi should you be?

The stall owner immediately stopped talking, since he met someone who knew the goods, he would definitely not be able to pit people.

Shi Hao turned around and left, knowing in his heart that there were real and fake goods in this place, and everyone was hiding their identities, so once the transaction was completed, they could only consider themselves unlucky if they suffered a loss.

He swept over one stall after another, but his vision was high, and ordinary martial arts and exercises did not enter his eyes, it must be an elixir that could improve his cultivation, or other valuable good things.

After walking halfway, he simply sat down and set up a stall.

He had pit a lot of people before, but he had accumulated a lot of good things in his hands.

These are all genuine goods, which naturally attracted many onlookers, and also earned a lot of spirit stones for Shi Hao.

It's a pity that they can't get the elixir that Shi Hao wants, and they can't barter, that's what Shi Hao wants most.

A bunch of things were sold quickly, and Shi Hao didn't plan to clean them all, so he put away the stall and continued to sweep the goods.

In this way, he has more spirit stones in his hands, and he is more certain.

It has been a while since he came to the East Fire Continent, and he directly extracts spirit stones from the Nine Revolutions Raiding Heaven Sutra every day to cultivate, and the consumption of spirit stones is very large, and he needs to replenish some more.

As for Cao Feiyan, there is no need to count on it, he is only a core disciple, and the cultivation resources he gets from the sect every month are limited, and he is not a true disciple, but there is an elder who is responsible for providing cultivation resources, which is not at the same level at all.

He stops and goes, and he is not in a hurry.

Hey?

He stopped suddenly, his gaze fixed on a charred trunk, but as long as an arm, as thin as a finger.

Isn't it?

His heart was pounding, and he crouched down and picked up the charred trunk.

"Brother, know the goods!" said the stall owner, "I took a lot of effort to get it out of an ancient tomb, and I almost hung up! ”

Shi Hao was naturally skeptical of his statement, but this charred trunk was very likely to be a treasure.

Fire Sycamore!

Legend has it that the mythical beast phoenix specializes in perching on the plane tree, and the king of the phoenix is called the flaming phoenix king, and the whole body is burning with the flame of the sky, even the ordinary plane tree can not bear it.

Only the Fire Sycamore can do it, it has been burned by the heavenly fire, but it still has vitality, so it can withstand the flames of the Flame Phoenix King.

In Yuan Chengxing's memory, he was just fortunate to see a branch of the fire sycamore, which has the strongest fire power in the world, and may also contain the power of the phoenix's divine beast, so this is the treasure of refining weapons, and it can also be used as medicine, and the value is extremely amazing.

Obviously, the stall owner didn't know that it was a fire sycamore, otherwise it would not have been possible to sell it.

Fake?

Impossible, Shi Hao still has this self-confidence.

"How to sell it?" Shi Hao asked directly.

"A thousand spirit stones, or elixirs, elixirs, spiritual weapons, and talismans that I think are satisfactory to, are all right. The stall owner said.

A thousand spirit stones is really a lot, and ordinary disciples of the True Martial Sect can only get five spirit stones every month, which adds up to only sixty in a year, and the core disciples can only double it.

How much the true disciples can get depends on how "rich" the corresponding elder himself is, and how generous he is.

However, compared to the true value of the fire sycamore, this is indescribably cheaper.

"Okay!" Shi Hao directly threw out a thousand spirit stones.

The stall owner couldn't help but shrink his pupils slightly, this is a space spirit weapon!

True Disciple!

Only true disciples can be given a spatial spiritual weapon.

He couldn't help but regret a little, what could be valued by a true disciple must be a treasure, he sold it cheaply.

But the deal has been reached, if he regrets it at this time, he will definitely be beaten up, his identity will be revealed, and his reputation in the sect will be stinking from now on.

He could only admit it, put away the spirit stone, and handed the fire sycamore to Shi Hao.

"Again, where did you get this?" Shi Hao asked, he didn't believe the other party's previous statement.

The stall owner hesitated for a moment, then said, "Okay, the thing has already been sold to you anyway." Actually, I picked it up next to a dead man, and I don't know exactly where the other person came from or how he got it. ”

Shi Hao nodded, and was about to leave, but saw a man in black running over in a hurry.

"What about the branch?" asked the man in black directly, his face of course also covered with a black cloth, and only his eyes and forehead were exposed, and it was completely impossible to distinguish his appearance.

However, as soon as he spoke, Shi Hao was murderous.

Lu Yun!

His voice was so familiar to Shi Hao that it could be recognized in an instant.

"Sold. The stall owner said that the thing was not his, anyway, and he didn't care.

"Sold to whom. Lu Yun asked, although he also knew that it was a vain question to ask, and the people here all concealed their identities.

"Oh, him. The stall owner pointed at Shi Hao.

As far as he is concerned, he has also concealed his identity anyway, and he is not afraid of Shi Hao's retaliation at all.

And he felt that he had sold at a loss, so since he had such an opportunity, he also wanted to disgust Shi Hao.

"You bought it with a thousand spirit stones, right? Okay, I'll give you two thousand spirit stones, and you can resell them to me. Lu Yun said to Shi Hao, looking very wealthy.

I,!

The stall owner before was stupid, and doubled the price as soon as he opened his mouth?

He's at a loss.

What is the origin of this charred branch, someone is willing to spend 2,000 spirit stones to buy it?

Whether he was so disgusted that Shi Hao was another matter, anyway, he was distressed to death.

(End of chapter)